Election day reflections, a few weeks later
When my mom and dad were born, a woman couldn't vote in the US. A black man theoretically could vote, but his right to do so was usually denied, usually, alas, by Democrats in the south. A woman and man of different races could not marry in most of the US. Folks from poor backgrounds like my folks didn't really have much chance of going to college to change their lot in life. If someone without money got seriously ill, they usually died, like my grand-uncle's young wife and their two-year old child in the flu epidemic of 1918. A little over 40 years later when I was born, a woman could vote in the US. Barriers to black folk voting would be torn down a few years later with the Civil Rights and Voting Rights Acts, laws pushed through by more visionary Democrats. A few years later Medicare and Medicaid programs were enacted by Democrats so people without means had access to health care. My father, who grew up on...